veilborn

There is a truth buried beneath humanity’s pain—older than memory, older than the stars.



Long ago, something cracked in the world.

And through that crack, they came.



Devourers.

Not beasts. Not gods. But ancient forces that feed on what we hold most sacred—our emotions.

Fear. Rage. Grief. Regret.

These are not weaknesses. They are currency. And we’ve been feeding them for centuries, without ever knowing.



With every heartbreak, they grow stronger.

With every war, they become bolder.

They are not trying to kill humanity.

They are trying to hollow it out.



But the balance was never meant to be so one-sided.

There exists a rare thread in the tapestry—neither prey nor predator. A paradox. A scar where feeling should be. A soul unclaimed.



Kael.



No memories. No emotions. No ties to the forces that hunger.

He is the one thing the Devourers cannot taste—and the one thing they fear.



As the veil between the world of men and monsters begins to tear, Kael becomes the quiet fulcrum of everything to come.

Not because he chooses to be.

But because he already was.



In his silence lies the answer to humanity’s survival... or its final offering.



And when the truth finally wakes—when the world remembers what it was never meant to know—it will beg to feel nothing ever again.



“The Devourers rise when we break.

But Kael… he was already broken